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I'm dying to shoot you close to me Still down in the worry would be right I went to beaches pale and hollow Stealing the rabbit that would be wise Still need you Sweet wine with a pill to pull me short There's no time for rigging don't even care It's blind and it seems so easy on the eyes There's no rhyme and no reason to show Goes down like a pill Sweet Wine In time to the tune of a prayer With the end of his time We move it on We must be wishing So know the signs In death We fail To take care In escaping Bring me to bed Bring me together And you escape me Bring me to him Bring me islands And you'd escape me
(da da da da da dada (etc)) My generation Alright
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